2003-12-16 - 2:03 p.m.
still so busy. i don't mean to be neglectful.
weekend? basically, drunk. after the weeks here, all i wanna do is pour loads of drinks down my gullet. and pour i did. friday was scotchandsoda at the pill. saturday was big sis' xmas party featuring gourmet nibbles, glorious wine, and ill-advised chocolate mint martinis (aka liquid crack that tasted like peppermint patties). both nights i was drizzunk, so much so that i didn't make it to the second xmas/bday party i planned on attending. i blame the crack, er, cocktails.
is xmas really next week? i am at a loss for what to get my dad. he is so hard to shop for, i know i said the same exact thing last year right around this time. the man could always use clothes, so i think a trip to a man store is in the works. big sis is also problematic, because she is officially moving to london next year so the planned dvds are out because they are not compatible. crap. i thought i would score big in the form of presents (aside from my dad, i don't think he'd like an elastica purse) at the punk rock fair, and score i did but for myself. one thing i bought was so perfect for me and totally relates to something i always talk about here, but i can't say what it is because i bought one for someone else who reads this. suffice it to say, it undeniably rocks.
the rest of this week and next are fully booked. cocktails, dinner, office xmas party, and zack's bday. i will be a very busy girl from now until xmas eve when i head down to the cape for revelry and family and holiday food and presents (giving and getting). despite the stress and lack of ideas, i'm feeling quite jolly. ho ho ho.
